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"Rampant, I'll kill you" It was a young monk, who looked to be in his twenties. Dressed in a red bloody suit with a bloodthirsty aura, it was obvious that this was a demon cultivator.

The little fat man walked forward, although he was seriously injured, but it was a life to be able to save a life, but he was more expecting to delay time and wait for Leng Feng to arrive.

"Red Devil, this fat man is seriously injured, if you can't kill him, don't come back"

"Don't forget how your brother died"

"Red Devils, we like you"

The sound of falling from the rear came out, constantly instigating the red-clothed monk, in their opinion, the dead fat man in front of him was already the end of the crossbow, not to mention the Red Devil, even any spiritual monk could twist and kill him.

"What's the matter, come on" The little fat man's breath soared, the healing elixir that was no longer in their space bracelets, and the half-month pursuit had exhausted them.

The red spiritual power appeared, with the smell of blood, he couldn't forget how his brother died, if it weren't for the few people in front of him, he and his younger brother would go to the outside world and advance to the long-awaited imperial realm, just because of these monks from the outside world in front of him, thinking of this, the smell of blood was thick again.

Looking at the person in front of him, the little fat man's external formation patterns were reflected, and golden lines continued to flash, and the entire body turned into the source of the big array.

"Kill"

The Red Devil roared, his fist with blood-colored spiritual power, and attacked the little fat man.

"Present"

Du Huatian shouted, and the surrounding void trembled, gradually turning into a series of formations, enveloping the red devil in it.

"Condensation"

The little fat man shouted again, and the array fell with the little fat man's voice, instantly imprisoning the red devil, and the array turned into different weapons and attacked the red devil.

"Refining"

Looking at the red devil in the formation, the little fat man shouted without hesitation, the longer he dragged on this situation, the more unfavorable it would be for him, and as soon as he came on the field, it would be a big killer move.

The red devil in the formation was like melting steel, gradually shrinking, and the sound of pain continued to come out, accompanied by the sound of pain, a cracking sound came out. There was only a puddle of black blood left in the formation, and not even bones remained.

"That's the innate formation," Tiger Roar looked at the little fat man with stunned eyes. This innate formation is only recorded in books, and the fat man in front of him has just been cast as recorded in books.

The innate formation body can use itself as the source of the formation, involving the void around it, and dissolving itself in the great array, which is conducive to being invincible, if it is cultivated to reach the unspeakable realm, waving his hand is the entire void. I didn't expect that this anti-heaven physique was actually in front of me.

Compared with the monks of the Thousand Swords Sect, the phoenix nest was even more shocked, when they came, they had already heard that the nest had received a girl with an innate sword body, and the appearance of those anti-heaven physiques also symbolized that this interface was about to change greatly, and when traveling, its master had repeatedly asked him to break through his cultivation as soon as possible, could this be the beginning of a big change.

"I won. The little fat man's face was very pale at this time, this time he attracted the soul in his body, and he won so easily, he no longer had the ability to fight.

"Okay, I'll let you go" Facing the death of the Red Devil, Wei Feng did not release his anger, but quietly looked at the little fat man, in his opinion, the little fat man needs respect.

"I'm going to challenge again" The little fat man didn't respond to Wei Feng's words, but challenged them again.

"Dead fat man, let's go, don't be reckless" Long Yin shouted at Du Huatian, the fat man's weakness he had already seen that such a battle would only fall in the end.

"Don't worry, I won't die"

"Who are you?" the little fat man shouted defiantly again.

"I'm here to finish you, remember my name, my name is hate," a young strong man behind Wei Feng said to the little fat man.

Hates that he is a casual cultivator, once in an occasional situation, he was ordered by Wei Feng, and since then he has embarked on the road to the virtual realm, overcoming obstacles all the way, and there are two defeats in hundreds of battles. His age doesn't seem to be much different from Tiger Roar, and he has long seen the arrogance of the little fat man, if it weren't for the Red Devils rushing ahead of him, he would have been ready for the first battle.

"Since you are cultivating the formation, see how I can break the formation with my strength. After he finished speaking, a large sledgehammer appeared in his hand, and his emaciated figure was carrying a sledgehammer about the same size as his body, and from the outside, he really couldn't tell that he was a monk who used this heavy weapon.

"Then you also remember that it was your fat man Du Huatian who ended you"

The formation pattern appeared, one by one like a sharp sword, hating it to stab, the little fat man kept making seals, spitting out a mouthful of blood every time he pinched a seal, with the sound of the wind, the sledgehammer attacked, and the formation patterns kept crumbling in front of the sledgehammer.

And the shattered formation pattern combined again to form the same sledgehammer in the hand of the hater, but such a sledgehammer was made up of a component of the formation pattern.

"Go," Du Huatian, who had finished pinching the last seal, shouted suddenly.

The sledgehammer composed of the formation was formed, and after it was formed, it was smashed towards the hater. On the side, he broke free from the formation and hated it, looking at the sledgehammer attacking, he suddenly shouted angrily, and the spiritual power on his body soared into the sky, and the sledgehammer in his hand collided with it fiercely.

This is the sound of the sledgehammer landing, with the sledgehammer landing, the formation in the void turned into light feathers and dissipated, hating its hands kept trembling, and a lot of blood overflowed from the tiger's mouth. And the little fat man also flew out upside down, spitting blood.

"You are proud enough" hated him and walked towards the little fat man, the spiritual power gathered, and a sword tire composed of spiritual power gradually took shape, approaching Du Huatian's throat.

"Ju" In the face of the compelling aura, the little fat man shouted. The light feathers that had dissipated in the void were turned into thousands of arrow feathers in the sub-condensation, all of which shot into the body of the hater.

"Hate it" A sad and indignant roar came out, it was a female cultivator, and her cultivation was also in a desperate situation, looking at the hated Qi who was killed by the arrow feather, she suddenly let out a resentful cry, and wanted to move forward but was stopped by Wei Feng.

"Lord Weifeng, I want to challenge him, challenge him" came out with an almost crazy roar.

"I'm sparing your life" Wei Feng ignored the female cultivator, but looked at the little fat man who vomited blood in the distance.

"I still have to challenge"

When this sentence came out, both sides were silent, if it was someone else's scene in Du Huatian, there was a chance that they would say such words.

Silent tea, Wei Feng said.

"I'll let you go, and leave with those three women" Not to mention him, even any monk behind him could have seen that the little fat man at this time had no ability to fight, and it was even difficult to stand up.

"I said, I'm going to challenge" The little fat man stood up tremblingly and shouted at Wei Feng.

"I don't know whether to live or die" This is an old man, his actual age is much younger than Wei Feng, and the fat man in front of him does make him admire, but such an enemy deserves to die.

"Old boy, fat man, I'm going to die in your hands this time, report your name" Du Huatian smiled with relief, and the blood left in his mouth had stained the wide clothes.

"Gangming," the old man said.

"Very good, let me see your exercises" The little fat man finished speaking, and walked forward.

As soon as he took a step, he felt someone pulling his shoulder behind him, and when he looked back, it was a familiar and longing face, and he wanted to open his mouth to say something, and he was stuffed with an elixir.

"Since you are so optimistic about our outside world, he challenged me to replace it" The boy in a black robe had already guessed about it when he came, but he didn't expect it to be so tragic in front of him. Throwing it away is not Leng Feng's style.

"Who are you" This is Wei Feng's words, Leng Feng's arrival, as a royal realm, he didn't even feel it, so he had to pay attention to it. And he also retreated a little, a few random monks from the outside world turned the earth upside down here, if they came out, how likely they were to survive.

But he didn't know that in the outside world, Leng Feng and the others were also top-notch existences in the void.

"Wind Scar" responded coldly to Wei Feng's words.

"Gangming, you go back, let the audit duel with him" Wei Feng didn't dare to underestimate the young man in front of him, and directly let the audit out, the audit was the only cadre under him, if the audit was difficult to kill him, then the whole small world could only kill him.

Gang Ming retreated, and a sturdy man walked out from behind Wei Feng, and the danger This person felt the signs of danger when he stepped out of the cold front, and this danger was by no means less than the danger that Luo Seventeen gave him.

The man didn't say much and swung his fist at Leng Feng, this is a physical cultivator, an ancient physical cultivator, but in the face of Leng Feng, he can be said to have found the wrong person, if it is a other duel, Leng Feng may still be a little jealous, but hand-to-hand combat. The golden light flashed, and Leng Feng's arms glowed golden.

"Bang"

The sound of the two fists colliding, the auditor took two steps back, and the cold front that collided with the audit stood quietly in place and looked at the backward audit. The little fat man in the distance smacked his tongue and looked at Leng Feng's right arm, one left arm had already beaten him a lot, and this time the two arms were stimulated, and it would definitely soar again.

Audit,It's also a cultivation that pays attention to the physique.,I've been eating and drinking since I was a child.,Those fruits that exercise demon beasts.,Every time you fight with demon beasts.,His physique can be said to be a rare existence in the virtual realm.,I didn't expect to be repelled head-on by a teenager today.。

He was very unwilling, but he also had to accept this cruel world, he was both expecting and afraid of the outside world, looking at Leng Feng and he roared again. Both hands clenched into fists to attack again, and the fist wind continued to swing out with a whistling momentum.

Leng Feng did not control the stegosaurus, nor did he run the Diamond Sutra, but directly fought with the audit, punch by punch, and broke with one move, like a battle of mortal warriors, but the power of the fluctuating void in each punch, if it was an ordinary void realm, it would definitely not be seriously injured.

"Come again" The audit shouted that at this time, he was already full of blood and blood, and he really found the wrong person in hand-to-hand combat with Leng Feng, that is, Leng Death, who had the blood of the Heavenly King, was also beaten by Leng Feng until he vomited blood and waved his hand.

The muffled sound kept coming, and the two separated again, and at this time, the auditor's sternum collapsed, and Leng Feng still stood intact, as if nothing had happened.

"The audit is back," Wei Feng shouted angrily as he looked at the audit who was moving forward again.

"If you kill them, I will release you," after speaking, Wei Feng walked out behind the six monks who had cultivated at the peak of the Void Realm.

"Let them go," Leng Feng said to Wei Feng,

"Wait until you win"

"I'll stay, let them go"

"Hmph, it's impossible" Wei Feng looked at Leng Feng and sneered.

"I'll challenge ten, let them go"

This word immediately aroused the anger of the monk behind Wei Feng, and angry shouts continued to come out.

"What did you just say," Wei Feng suddenly smiled and looked at Leng Feng in a daze.

In his opinion, Leng Feng played big this time, challenging ten, which are all absolute existences in the void, and after the challenge begins, it is not just as simple as defeating but killing to complete. Since ancient times, there has never been any monk who has been able to kill ten beings in the same realm at the same time. Even the Terran Absolute Tyrant was only killing nine, and you must know that one more monk is also a lot of variables.

"I said, I'm going to challenge ten, let them go"

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